I sat on a gravestone, watching my brother and Raoul fight. Erik was knocked into the snow and jumping up I pulled my sword out and pointed it at Raoul's back "step away from the opera ghost."
Before I knew it we were fighting, jumping left; right; and forward and back. Not once did I think of my own safety, only Erik's.
Grinning mad as a hatter I lunged in attempt to stab the man only to be blocked. A glint of light caught my eye and suddenly a burning pain grew in my stomach.
As Raoul pulled his blade back, sheathed it, and left with Christine Daae in tow; I stumbled backwards, tripping over a gravestone and falling to the ground.
Slowly, I closed my eyes and whispered "goodbye Erik..."
My name is Jamie and I died protecting my brother Erik, the monster.
